Star Star (Live / Forest National Arena, Brussels / 17/10/73) Lyrics

Baby, baby, I've been so sad since you've been gone
Way back to New York City, where you don't belong
Honey, I miss your two tongue kissin'
Legs wrapped around me tight
If I ever get back to Jackson
Girl, I'm gonna make you scream all night

I said honey, honey, call me on the telephone
I know you're moving out to Hollywood
With your can of tasty foam
All those paid off friends of mine
Have got you written in their books
A lead guitar, a movie star
A guy that's sure to need your hooks

Yeah, and you're a star fucker, star fucker
Star fucker, star fucker, star, woo
Yeah, star fucker, star fucker, star fucker
Star fucker, star
Star fucker, star fucker, star fucker
Star fucker, star
Yes, you are (Yes, you are)
Yes, you are

Yeah, I heard about your Polaroids
Now that's what I call obscene
Your two-bit movie was kinda cute
I bet it keep your pussy clean
Honey, I miss your two tongue kissin'
Legs wrapped around me tight
If I ever get back to New Orleans
I'm gonna make you scream all night

Yeah, and you're a star fucker, star fucker
Star fucker, star fucker, star, woo
A star fucker, star fucker, star fucker
Star fucker, star
Star fucker, star fucker, star fucker
Star fucker, star
Yes, you are (Yes, you are)
Yes, you are

Yeah, baby

Yeah, Holly McGraw got mad with you
For giving head to Steve McQueen
You and me, we made a pretty pair
Falling through the silver screen
Baby, I know more than anybody
I know when I draw the line
But I'll make a bet that you're gonna get
John Wayne before you die

Yeah, and you're a star fucker, star fucker
Star fucker, star fucker, star
Yeah, star fucker, star fucker, star fucker
Star fucker, star
Star fucker, star fucker, star fucker
Star fucker, star
Yes, you are (Yes, you are)

Come on, baby
Come on, little girl
Give it a whirl
Come on, baby
Give it a twist
Come on, monkey
Woo
Got me, George